I'm crying. Like seriously crying as I write this.
I just got in the shower after my hour and a half of Zumba feeling pretty fit and healthy, especially after eating my homemade healthy spaghetti Bolognese too.
to look down and see this...this STRECHMARK!
I mean they are only an inch long but there are 9!!!I repeat 9 of them in a row!
They might as well just spell out...you are FAT
I just feel like ahhhh! My face is like this....
I phone my boyfriend to tell him he is now dating a walking stretch mark and I phoned my mum to which her reply was..
'Oh babe, that couture wedding dress you have been looking at is never going to fit, they don't do it in a XL'
I feel like I have expanded in the space of a minute to the point where going on holiday next week is going to result in me being classed as 'extra baggage' and being forced to sit in the hold.
I know that some people get them just anyway and I'm not saying them people are fat, I know loads of people who have them and they are slim, they don't look bad or anything but.
When it happens to you???
I JUST DONT UNDERSTAND.
I just don't understand how by moving to London, not drinking alcohol, walking everywhere, cooking my own healthy food, eating no take-outs, going to zumba an hour a week and not eating snacks or chocolate or crisps or cakeeeeeeeeee
LEADS TO THIS!
I have now declared to my boyfriend that we are now only having sex in the dark or I will be wearing a bin bag for the duration or 'intimate time' and from now on my diet is a pepper a day, I'm sure they hold no fat.
Now excuse me, why I go and climb a mountain...
Speak Soon
Little (not so much anymore) English
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